Chapter 8 Disaster

The battle of the celestial realm can only be described as fast and strong. Ordinary people can't catch their traces at all, unless the dark sword marks pulled out by the sword, and the figure that paused when they collided.

Ye Qingcheng's battle can't be described as gorgeous. It can only be described as tearing the sky. The strong battle, the ups and downs of the sea and the empty space of the battle are broken, and the surrounding space is shaking. This level of battle makes almost everyone feel ashamed to see it and retreat again and again.

The horrible battle has been fought for three days and nights. After all, it is not so easy to fight with yourself, but since three days ago, the space has been controlled everywhere.

Obviously, he is the same opponent as himself, but he was strangely suppressed by Ye Qingcheng.

Did Ye Qingcheng find his own fright? And attack yourself everywhere? Do you have any fright? People don't understand. It can only be seen that the space body is retreating, and there are more and more scars on the body.

"ci～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～”

Ye Qingcheng pierced the body of the space with a sword, and the battle was over.

Ye Qingcheng won.

After the Killing Fairy Sword pierced the other party's body, Ye Qingcheng closed his eyes slightly. After three breaths, his eyes slowly opened. At this moment, his eyes were no longer as bright as before, but returned to the ordinary.

Ye Qingcheng's mood has broken through! Ye Qingcheng will be even more powerful!

The space body corpse on the Killing Sword slowly dissipated, as if it had never been.

Ye Qingcheng looked very calm, but the fragmented space around him showed the fierceness of the battle just now.

The master of the ageless world, his strength is so strong that he is strong.

Gradually, the space in the four directions slowly calmed down, and everything recovered again to the previous confrontation scene.

It's just that at this time, Nangong won the right fingertip, no longer a white chess piece, but a black one.

"Breaking the game? Lord Ye, what a high talent!" Nangong Shengdao.

"Thank you for your success, but this time the book of the old world is bound to be won. Don't blame Nangong God! Thirty-fifth son, I don't think Nangong God can end here, right? Ye Qingcheng stared at Nangong Shengdao.

Ye Qingcheng has just broken through his mood, and his strength has risen again. At this time, Ye Qingcheng needs an opponent. The stronger the better. Nangongsheng is naturally the best choice.

"Of course not, there are thirty-six sons, Ye Jiezhu can take over!" Nangong Sheng stared at Ye Qingcheng and smiled.

Thirty-sixth son? When Zhong Shan and others heard this, they all frowned. Is there a stronger formation than just now?

Ye Qingcheng is extremely dignified. Others just saw that Ye Qingcheng has experienced it first-hand. This game fairy array is too strong. Every time it falls, the situation of the big array attack suddenly changes, and I can't figure it at all. Every time I fall, it is several times more powerful. I rely on the sword to kill immortals Even more so.

But this game fairy array is extremely powerful. I passed the level and was about to reach the thirty-fifth son, and I almost didn't pass. The thirty-fifth son, self? I really scared myself just now. That's a fairy sword, and it can even be simulated?

And the thirty-sixth son? Ye Qingcheng didn't dare to be careless at all and waited for Nangong Shengluozi.

Nangong Sheng looked at Ye Qingcheng and smiled. The black chess pieces in his hand fell slightly into the void.

The previous phantom reappeared in the void, a strange chessboard, and black chess fell.

"Bang"

After the sound of falling, the whole sea of sinking blood surged up again, countless islands sank again, countless islands floated out again, the surrounding pattern suddenly changed, and the original red light suddenly disappeared.

In exchange, it was a depressing atmosphere, which was extremely depressing, which made people feel unable to breathe. This feeling was very dull. Even in the distance, Zhong Shan and others felt the depressing and kept retreating.

Immortal? Is this the power of immortals?

Ye Qingcheng was extremely cautious, staring at the eyes and exploring the four directions.

Suddenly, a gust of wind blew in all directions, and Ye Qingcheng's hair stood upright with a trace of coolness.

A huge pressure, from the sky!

Ye Qingcheng suddenly looked up and looked at the sky.

At a look, Ye Qingcheng suddenly opened his mouth.

Thirty-sixth son? No way?

Above the sky, endless black clouds appeared out of thin air. The thicker the black clouds accumulated, the more and more they accumulated. Countless shining thunder and lightning swallowed in the black clouds, and a sense of destruction came from the sky.

"This, what is this?" Ye Qingcheng felt the boundless threat, and his heart was full of horror.

Nangong Sheng looked at Ye Qingcheng confidently and said with a faint smile, "Yi Tianxian array, the thirty-sixth son, Tianjie!"

Thirty-sixth son, disaster?

Nangong Sheng's voice was not loud, but it spread all over the audience, even all over the periphery. Nangong Sheng was a kind of warning, deliberately revealing the news so that people outside did not dare to disturb him easily.

Heavenly disaster?

What concept? Nangong Sheng used the formation method to seduce the heavenly disaster, and used the heavenly disaster to split the leaves to fall the city?

"Heavenly disaster? Is this true or false? The fairy said with horror on his face.

"Really!" The sunset was shocked. He said in horror.

"Fake!" Gu Qianyou shook his head and analyzed.

Not only Zhong Shan's group, but also countless strong people on the periphery are also discussing this topic. Is this true or false?

Ye Qingcheng also looked at the sky in surprise.

Really? Fake? What? The thirty-sixth son, the disaster?

Ye Qingcheng has thought very highly of this formation, but every son of Nangong Sheng has overturned his own idea and pushed the power of the formation infinitely high. Now, he has also moved out the heavenly disaster?

Ye Qingcheng's eyes were full of surprise, and his expression was constantly changing, as if he was thinking about something.

Ye Qingcheng has mixed feelings in his heart, but the heavenly disaster will not wait for him.

"Boom~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~"

With a super loud noise, a hundred feet of purple thunder and lightning spewed out in the dark clouds, like a purple dragon. From the sky, it hit Ye Qingcheng fiercely. The purple thunder and lightning dragon, along the way, brought out a lot of space shocks, and formed dark traces around the purple thunder and lightning.

"Boom~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~"

The sword of the Killing Fairy Sword rushed to the sky and collided with the purple thunder and lightning dragon. The strong collision crushed Ye Qingcheng to sink a hundred feet, and the purple thunder and lightning dragon could only drink hatred and die under the sword.

A huge black hole is left in the air, constantly absorbing the surrounding space to fill it.

Everyone on the periphery felt the power of this 'heavenly disaster'. They were stunned one by one, and their hearts were full of horror.

"Ye Qingcheng is defeated!" Zhong Shan said lightly.

"Uh?" When everyone was slightly puzzled.

"Nangong God, if you offend, the old world will stop!" Ye Qingcheng closed his body and said to Nangong Sheng.

Uh? Almost everyone was stunned. Nangong Sheng didn't show his defeat just now. Why did he stop?

Nangong Sheng looked at Ye Qingcheng with a faint smile on his face. Finally, he nodded and shook his big sleeves. The thunder and clouds in the sky suddenly disappeared. At this moment, everyone knew that this was just a formation, not a real natural disaster. Otherwise, when the heavenly disaster came, even the immortals could not intervene.

"Why did Ye Qingcheng admit defeat?" Xianxian frowned and said.

"Ye Qingcheng has to admit defeat!" Gu Qianyou said.

"Oh?"

"This disaster needs to be said twice. If it is really a disaster, Ye Qingcheng absolutely does not want to cross the disaster at this time. Although he has the ability to cross it, he will become an immortal after passing it. That is rejected by the small thousand world and can't stay in the small thousand world for a long time. Ye Qingcheng doesn' In the small world, he must have a lot of things to do. So in the face of the real disaster, Ye Qingcheng will definitely admit defeat!" Gu Qianyou explained.

"Isn't this a fake disaster?" The fairy wondered.

"Fake? It may be fake. If it is a fake natural disaster, then Nangong Sheng's simulation is absolutely strong enough. Ye Qingcheng should be able to overcome it. However, once he crosses this highly simulated natural disaster, Ye Qingcheng has to go all out, and even wants to release the breath of his life to fight with the 'heavenly disaster'. The unrestrained If you don't cross it, you will have to cross it. This is in the Xiaoqian world. Before the end of Shouyuan, the general sky pole will never want to cross the disaster. Gu Qianyou explained.

"Hmm!" Everyone nodded and understood what Gu Qianyou meant.

In the distance, Ye Qingcheng looked at Nangong Sheng, with a very strange expression on his face. He looked at it and said, "Nangong God, Ye Qingcheng admits that he has lost today, and will fight with Nangong God again in the future!"

"Wait for you at any time!" Nangong Sheng said with a smile.

Yi Tianxian array, thirty-six sons, completely defeated the immortal world.

Countless onlookers on the periphery were shocked. Is this Nangong victory really powerful? The leader of the world, has he been defeated?

"The people who are not old, let's go~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~"

Ye Qingcheng did not drag mud and water. With an order, tens of thousands of people in the old world flew to Ye Qingcheng, and flew to the north with Ye Qingcheng. All the way, no one dares to stop it!

The old world, one of the two holy places in the underworld, ended in failure. Is it possible for other small forces?

Needless to say, Nangong Sheng's strength is gone. From beginning to end, Nangong Sheng did not take action in person. He just set up a game fairy array. Can the huge array even be hooked by Tianjie? Who dares to rush again?

This is the thirty-sixth son, so is there any thirty-seventh son? Thirty-eight sons?

Everyone looked at Nangong Sheng on the central island in awe. Nangong Sheng smiled faintly and did not unexpectedly surround the strong. After the battle just now, these people should no longer make trouble.

Nangong Shengyi waved his hand. Suddenly, in the whole sea of blood, there was endless blood mist. There were more and more huge blood mist. In a blink of an eye, the huge sea of blood in front of him was shrouded. Gradually, the inner part could not be seen, and the divine consciousness could not be explored.

Nangong Sheng covered everything with the formation.

"Why didn't Nangong Sheng leave here?" Xianxian looked at Zhong Shan curiously and asked.

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